Chu Zhao was stunned.

In fact, she didn't want to believe it from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't know why. After some analysis, she felt that there was no other way to explain Ao's identity better than this.

If General Timu didn't know A'ao and wanted to lie to A'ao, why didn't he talk about other places and only mentioned Liangzhou.

Aao is not a famous person, few people know that he once lived in Liangzhou.

Looking at Chu Zhao's face, A'ao could roughly guess what she was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

If he is really the prince of Beidi, what should we do next?

He did not ask Chu Zhao any more about his views on his life experience, but instead asked: "General Tiemu said that the current Beidi King is dissolute and cruel. Not only did he kill all his brothers, but even the old Beidi King died." He wants me to go back with him to overthrow the tyrant and avenge the old Beidi King. Does the king think his words are credible?"

Chu Zhao did not answer immediately, but looked into his eyes and asked another question: "A'ao, if this story is true, will you leave me?"

"No." A'ao answered without hesitation, "If I wanted to leave the King, I would not come to see you. I don't want to leave the King, and I don't believe this story..."

He paused, then leaned into Chu Zhao's ear and whispered: "But it is true that I want to chop off King Beidi's head."

The young man's deep voice sounded in his ears, and his warm breath was slightly ambiguous.

Chu Zhao looked at him blankly, saying that he was not moved would be a lie.

Such a hot and determined young man with a rock-like heart, she was so lucky to have his unreserved sincerity.

"But, if what Temu said is true, then you are the sixth prince of Beidi!" Chu Zhao restrained his emotion and said with a smile, "Compared to the sixth prince and his personal bodyguard, are you really willing to give up?"

Aao looked at her and said seriously: "For the sake of the king, I can even risk my life. How can I care about a sixth prince?"

"No, you have to be curious." Chu Zhao said, "If you are curious, the play can continue."

"Singing an opera?" Ah Ao was puzzled, "What kind of opera are you singing?"

Outside the door, General Tiemu pressed his ears tightly against the door panel, trying to hear clearly what the two men said inside.

It was a pity that when the two started telling stories, their voices were barely audible, but then they became quieter and quieter, so quiet that he almost thought they were asleep.

Just as he was secretly worried, the lean man from before ran over in a panic: "General, it's not good..."

General Temu was startled, turned around and raised his index finger at him: "Shh!"

The man quickly silenced his voice, looked at the closed door, and whispered: "General, Dayan's people have killed the secret guards outside our perimeter. I'm afraid they are about to find this place."

"What?" General Timur was startled again and raised his voice, "How could this happen? He..."

He pointed to the door and wanted to say something, but he refrained from saying anything. He pulled the man aside and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that he came alone? No one followed him along the way, and he didn't stay. Put any marks?"

"Yes, the young man has repeatedly confirmed with our people that he did come alone. No one followed him along the way, and he did not leave any marks." The man said timidly.

General Temu didn't believe in this evil.

"How did those people find this place if no one followed them?"

This is not the military camp of the Beidi Army. General Timu's private meeting with A'ao was kept secret. In order to hide it from others, he specially found this secret house. If no one leads the way, it is impossible for outsiders to find it.

"I don't know what happened, but there must be something wrong somewhere." The man said.

General Tiemu looked like he had seen a ghost, but the situation was urgent and there was not much time for him to peel off the cocoon.

"I'll go to the front and take a look. You and your people will guard this place closely. They won't be allowed to leave the room even half a step without my order."

"Yes." The man bowed and watched him leave.

General Timu rushed all the way to the front yard and met two of his men head-on.

Both of them looked equally panicked.

"General, Dayan's people have arrived at the entrance of the alley. Several groups of people have failed to stop them. Do you want me to go back to the camp and dispatch some manpower?"

"No, we can't let people in the camp know about this." General Tiemu flatly refused.

He is not the only general in the camp, but also the king's eyes and ears. If the troops are mobilized, this secret cannot be kept.

"How many people are there on the other side?" General Temu asked as he walked towards the gate.

The people guarding the outside are all his carefully selected confidants and elites. There are hundreds of people, usually one is worth ten.

How many people came from Dayan's side, and they were able to fight their way in layer by layer without disturbing the city defense?

With such combat power, it's not even a thousand but it's eight hundred, right?

800 people sneaked into Dingguan City. Didn't the soldiers guarding the city notice anything unusual?

This is not reasonable.

It doesn't make sense at all.

"Back to the general, they don't have many people, only a hundred or ten at most." said the subordinate.

General Timur was taken aback.

Dingguan City is now his territory, so people like No. [-] dare to break in. Isn't it too courageous?

Having said that, a hundred or ten people can kill hundreds of his elite troops, so one is worth ten, so don't they have to be able to fight one against a hundred?

Does the Jingnan Army still have such combat effectiveness?

General Tiemu was secretly frightened and said to one of his subordinates: "Except for the guards in the backyard, move all the guards in other places in the yard to the gate. Hurry!"

"Yes." The subordinates took the order and left.

The remaining subordinate suggested again: "General, just in case, I'd better go back and mobilize troops!"

"No, the secret will be revealed if we move troops. We cannot let the king know about this." General Timu said, "Go and take that woman over. If the Dayan people really attack, we will use her as a hostage."

"Then..." The subordinate hesitated for a moment, "What should the general's guest do if he doesn't agree?"

"If you don't agree...just kill him!" General Temu said.

The subordinates were surprised.

The general went to such trouble to invite someone here, and now he wants to kill him again.

If it was just to kill him, why not just do it while delivering the letter to him?

Why bother?

The subordinates couldn't understand and didn't dare to ask, so they could only act according to his instructions.

The last deputy general who disobeyed him had already been beheaded by the general the night they were attacked by the Jingnan Army.

After both of his subordinates left, General Temu walked toward the gate alone.

Of course, he couldn't really be alone. There were secret guards following him in invisible places.

Although he was not worried about his own safety, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, because he really didn't expect that there would be someone who was not interested in the throne and would be willing to be a slave to a woman.

Is the supreme right not as important as a woman?

As a king, what kind of woman do you want?

Only a fool would choose the latter, right?

General Timu thought as he walked to the gate.

Just as he was about to reach out to pull the door, he heard a "bang" and the door was kicked open from the outside.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stepped back in time to avoid being hit by the door leaf.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people broke in silently.

The man at the head was tall and imposing, and the dim yellow lantern above the door illuminated his handsome face. He was none other than King Murong Xiao of Jingnan.

General Temu was shocked again.

Murong Xiao, he was a majestic prince, but he was not willing to risk his life for a woman?

What kind of unparalleled love are these great men?

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